Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

It turned out that the third young master of the Wen family was really married a year ago, and the object was the wedding that was interrupted half a year ago. Later, the third young master of the Wen family held a small wedding for his object again in the Wen family's old house. Attendees are only friends and relatives.

For a while, after the divorce agreement was identified as the autograph of the third young master of the Wen family, countless whistleblowers who claimed to have gossip appeared one after another. The holes are not drilled, and they are all displayed in front of people.

A year ago, the marriage was registered; during the year, there were two banquets; a year later, the woman signed a divorce when she was more than [-] months pregnant. Such a shocking news, even if it happened to ordinary people, would attract public opinion , not to mention Wen Jili, who is already a news figure.

In such a situation, everyone turned their eyes to the strong side, and various negative images of rich businessmen playing with poor girls appeared in the newspapers. people.

Therefore, the whole country knows that there is a Wen family in Y city, and the Wen family has a third young man named Wen Jili, who abandoned his wife for female sex. [

In Anhua's headquarters, Chen Ze, who was squatting on the large stock trading screen, saw Anhua's stocks plummeting, his brows tightened with worry, while the person involved was still eating and drinking calmly, and everything was normal.

"Third Young Master, if this goes on like this, will my wife be gone?" Chen Ze, a little cabbage, squatted on the ground, staring at the screen with his head raised. In less than a minute, the drop dropped by a few tenths. Anhua shares with a percentage point, asked a little sadly.

"Come and talk to me about this after you find your wife." Wen Jili, who was leisurely flipping through the magazine with his legs crossed beside him, choked Chen Ze calmly, but never took his eyes off the magazine in his hand from the beginning to the end.

When Chen Ze heard this, he became even more listless, "I can't get a wife if I have money, and when I have no money, I can't get a wife even more." Then, Chen Ze looked up at the display screen again, with a sad expression on his face. Complaints, "Little cabbage~~Yellow in the ground~~Two or three years old~~I lost my mother~~"

Wen Jili, who was calm next to him, listened to Chen Ze, a big man squatting on the ground, staring at the screen with his hands on his chin, singing the song "Little Cabbage" sadly, and the veins on his forehead popped up.

Seeing that he was still singing happily, Wen Jili smiled coldly, "Ah Ze, I don't know if Anhua's stock will fall and go bankrupt. You know, you're going to go bankrupt."

Suddenly, Chen Ze stood up immediately, and instantly regained the image of a conscientious assistant, with his back straight and his facial expression extremely serious, "Third Young Master, according to the reply from the public relations department, Anhua's phone number was blown up several times. It's too late, if the third young master doesn't come forward to explain, according to the analysis of the people in the finance department, our Anhua will soon not even be able to pay for the phone."

Wen Jili's hand flipping through the magazine paused, looked up at Chen Ze, raised his eyebrows, and said irrefutably, "Then, when Assistant Chen arrives, please find a commanding height on the street with a loudspeaker , Let the reporters line up one by one to interview."

Chen Ze's face turned pale in an instant, and when his lips pursed slightly, Wen Jili looked at Chen Ze and smiled, with a faint teasing smile, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Assistant Chen, don't be nervous. Buy batteries As the president, I can still afford the money."

Suddenly, Chen Ze was flustered by the wind, pursed his lips that were about to continue talking, turned around, and walked out of Wen Jili's office silently.

Before closing the door, Chen Ze's miserable song "I'm a little bird~~want to fly~~but I can't fly high~~" burst into Wen Jili's eardrum...